What a lucky world!

Chapter 138: As father and son in this life, I owe him a lot...

"A human-shaped sword?" Zhang Mu looked surprised. "What do you mean?"

Old Man Qin didn't answer Zhang Mu, but asked, "Is this person your friend?"

Zhang Mu nodded.

Old Man Qin didn't ask any more questions. He stretched out his hand and cut Ye Hanzhou's wrist, which immediately made a cut and blood flowed out.

Zhang Mu's face changed, and when he was about to stop him, he was caught by Zhuge Nanxian.

"Don't be anxious, kid. Listen to your wife..." Old Man Qin joked.

"Old man Qin, stop talking nonsense." Zhuge Nanxian blushed, released Zhang Mu's hand, and stomped his feet. Old man Qin smiled triumphantly, then raised his sword finger and pressed it against Ye Hanzhou's brow.

Then, Zhang Mu heard the sound of swords clashing, as if countless swords and knives were constantly colliding, and the sound came from Ye Hanzhou's body.

After a moment, Old Man Qin raised his hand again and pressed it hard against Ye Hanzhou's chest. An invisible knife intent flew out from the wound on Ye Hanzhou's wrist and hit a beam of the inn directly. The beam was immediately as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, leaving a mark.

However, everything was not over yet. Old Man Qin raised his hand again and moved like a sword. His arm left an afterimage in the air that did not dissipate in time, and struck at the intersection of Ye Hanzhou's basic meridians. For a moment, swords rang and knives whistled continuously, and dozens of sharp knife intents flew out from the wound on Ye Hanzhou's wrist. The table of the inn was directly collapsed by the knife intent, and deep marks of an inch were left on the wall and the ground.

Only then did Old Man Qin stop working and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Mu looked at Ye Hanzhou and saw that the other party's face had become visibly rosy, no longer as pale as before.

"Master?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Old Man Qin sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, and said, "This kid is born with a proud character. His talent is comparable to Zhuge girl's clear sword heart."

"A master used his supreme sword intent to forge his body, suppressing his cultivation."

Zhuge Nanxian frowned upon hearing this: "Then, Senior, what were you doing just now?"

"The sword will training requires perfection. He was injured before, and his perfection was broken. The sword will overflow, so he fell into a coma."

"Although someone protected him, that person's strength was limited, and it was inevitable that he would suffer some harm. For your sake, I used my sword will to dissolve the knife will, and also drew out the remaining knife will from my body."

"He should wake up soon."

Zhang Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, then he reacted.

In the deduction of the Sky Scroll, Ye Hanzhou was a master, but when he met him this time, he found that his talent was suppressed to an extremely low level. It seemed that this was due to the sword-forging body that Old Man Qin mentioned.

"Now that the sword intent has been drawn out, does that mean we can no longer use it to strengthen our body?" Zhuge Nanxian asked curiously.

Old Man Qin shook his head and said, "This kind of body training is also called sword training. It means treating the person like a sword. Once perfection is broken, there is naturally no way to continue."

"But I think this child has almost reached the limit of his physical body. If he continues to be raised, the knife will break within a year."

Just saying this, a puzzled look appeared on Old Man Qin's face. Zhang Mu saw the clue and asked quickly, "Master, what's wrong?"

Old Man Qin pondered for a moment and said, "The sword intent left in this child's body is at least at the same level as mine, that of a Grandmaster."

"With a character like this, how could anyone break their perfection?"

"If this perfection is not broken, there must be another secret method to digest the sword intent, which can also help him practice."

"Now that I've eliminated the sword intent in his body, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this benefit."

After hearing this, Zhuge Nanxian looked at Zhang Mu curiously: "Brother Mu, where does this brother come from?"

Old Man Qin also looked at Zhang Mu when he heard this. In fact, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he didn't dare to ask it out loud because of his elders' face.

Facing Zhuge Nanxian and Old Man Qin, Zhang Mu did not hide anything and said directly: "He is Ye Hanzhou, the son of Ye Suifeng, a direct descendant of the eldest branch of Fenglin Villa."

"Ye Suifeng?" Old Man Qin's eyes flickered slightly when he heard the name, but then he shook his head, "How could it be?"

"Hasn't he gone astray and lost all his meridians?" Old Man Qin hesitated. "He hasn't even reached the Grandmaster level, so how can he be considered a Grandmaster?"

Zhuge Nanxian thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be the ancestor of Fenglin Villa, Ye Dafeng?"

"Him?" Old man Qin shook his head in disdain. "If he had the fate of a grandmaster, he wouldn't be trapped in this mere Lanling County." Zhang Mu listened to the conversation between Zhuge Nanxian and old man Qin, but his mind was thinking about when he was deducing Ye Hanzhou's fate, he saw the wine in the gourd that Ye Suifeng would give Ye Hanzhou every year, and when he was about to deduce in depth, Qingfeng told him that it involved the grandmaster level and above, and he could not continue to deduce.

It seems that Ye Suifeng also has a big secret.

However, this information involved the Heavenly Secret Scroll, so it was not convenient for him to directly discuss it with Zhuge Nanxian and Old Man Qin. He could only change the subject and ask, "Is he okay now?"

"It's not a big deal." Old Man Qin waved his hand. "Although the Body Tempering Blade Intent was drawn out by me, some of it has been passively absorbed by my body over the years. So, his cultivation will increase on its own while he's unconscious. How much it can increase depends on his luck."

Zhang Mu nodded and finally felt relieved.

At this moment, Old Man Qin seemed to sense something and looked outside the inn.

……

Outside the long street, a carriage stopped at the intersection.

In the carriage, a gaze fell on the inn where Zhang Mu was.

Suddenly, the people in the carriage quickly lowered the curtain and withdrew their gaze.

"Feng Lang..." Inside the carriage, a charming woman grabbed Ye Suifeng's hand and called out with concern.

Ye Suifeng took a deep breath and shook his head: "It's okay. Let's go."

"Well, Zhou'er here..."

A relieved smile appeared on Ye Suifeng's face: "Don't worry, he is safer now than staying with me."

"Zhou'er has also made good friends..."

The woman hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then said, "Feng Lang, I think the young man who is friends with Zhou Er also has a background. Why not..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Suifeng sighed and shook his head.

"I can't let Zhou'er bear a favor for the rest of his life."

"Then let him go!" the woman said excitedly, "I can use all the connections in Yaoyue Tower to ensure Zhou'er's safe departure."

"He can't leave!" Ye Suifeng said with a faint smile, "If he could leave, I would have taken him away twenty years ago."

"All the power you talk about is nothing compared to the Grandmaster."

"For twenty years, I have been deceiving everyone and heaven, and that person has been playing dumb."

"It's just that I was lucky and he was happy to see it happen..."

"This game must be completed eventually."

"But you haven't..." The woman held Ye Suifeng's hand tightly and said through gritted teeth, "You still have one step to go. This step means life or death..."

Ye Suifeng shook his head slightly and pulled his hand out of the woman's hand.

"I made a mistake in my calculations, but it's not time to resign yet."

"There are sorrows in every mountain, and freedom is neither with wind nor without."

“This is my life.”

"It's not his."

"As father and son, I owe him a lot. I must fight for him."

"His name is a boat, and there will always be a wind to carry him."

Ye Suifeng said lightly.

(End of this chapter)